"The conference is proceeding as normal. Are all the three sword academies withdrawing?"
After receiving the news, Jiang Yun looked at the notice boards posted everywhere in the city in surprise.
The news has just spread in Lingchang City and Lingchang Lake, and the three major battle institutes and sword institutes have all withdrawn.
"It seems that Prince Wenyou's Palace is slightly better." Jiao Ning whispered, "Otherwise, the three major war chambers would not be so easy to bow their heads. If they could all withdraw from the Kendo Conference and publicly apologize, there must have been some kind of game."
The notice only stated that the Sandai Council apologized and withdrew from the Kendo Tournament, and did not mention anything else.
In the entire Biyou Kingdom, only a few people knew that a thrilling game test in an invisible place had come to an end.
"It's a good thing for us that the conference is going on normally." Jiao Ning chuckled, "otherwise we might have to get involved."
What he meant was that some of his friends from the East China Sea Demon Cultivator hoped that he could help Prince Wenyou's Palace.
Due to human sentiments, I may really have to intervene when the time comes. After all, there are some things he still wants from others...
"Sister Qingfang and that woman haven't finished talking yet?" Jiao Liguo turned his head curiously, his eyes falling on the window of a tea house in the distance, where two women were sitting in a private room chatting.
In the elegant room.
"I don't know what Taoist Tong has to say, but please hurry up." Qingfang looked at the exposed woman in front of her, and it seemed that her face had become a little prettier again?
The eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, often filled with sadness about rain and clouds, and the face is like peach blossoms in March, hiding the charm of the moon. The slender waist is graceful, the restrained swallows are lazy and the orioles are carefree; the sandalwood mouth is light, seducing bees and butterflies into chaos, the jade face is enchanting, the flowers interpret the words, and the graceful face is fragrant.
When we first met, Tong Meixue was an average-looking girl who wore revealing clothes and knew no manners.
At this moment, I actually felt a bit more graceful and noble, and I had the freedom and purity to see through the world of mortals. Moreover, his face was more charming than before. Qingfang quickly judged that the charming appearance in front of her was the real appearance of the other party, and her eyes showed surprise unconsciously.
"Friend Qingfang, don't be surprised."
Tong Meixue first apologized and said, "The words I said while watching the battle were actually my intention to stimulate fellow Taoists and wanted to further confirm something."
"What are you talking about?" Qingfang asked confused.
"Those words about...innocence." After Tong Meixue finished speaking, she noticed that Qingfang's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly handed over a jade slip, "Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, please take a look at this first."
Qingfang suppressed her temper, looked at her twice, and slowly picked up the jade slip.
After Shenhun penetrated into it and observed it for a moment, Qingfang slowly put away her surprised expression, and instead showed sympathy and relief.
At this time, Tong Meixue recounted, "My father and mother are not sword cultivators from the Southern Territory, but the heads of a small sect in a county around Fengzheng City. They are somewhat famous in the anti-county city, and there are many people among the casual cultivators." We all know this pair of sword cultivators. My father is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and my mother is a late-stage Jindan cultivator."
"Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Jin Yibo, the great elder of the Qingwu Sword Sect, met my mother by chance twenty years ago and had a desire to possess her. However, considering his reputation, he changed his name to Cao Yang and secretly approached my parents. He also took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill my father, arrested me when I was young and threatened my mother not to reveal the matter, and used a sword servant contract to control my mother to make a furnace for him."
"Actually, that bitch just wants to raise me up and then control me to become his next furnace."
"My mother endured the humiliation and humiliation of me for nearly three years, and finally found an opportunity to take me out of that hell. She took me, who was just over ten years old, to the Southern Territory, and she was unwilling to stay in Fengzheng any longer. State, because I know that beast will catch us two."
When Qingfang heard this and combined it with what she saw on the jade slip in her hand, she finally understood why the other party kept staring at her.
It turned out that his mother had experienced something similar to her own tragedy.
"We have lived anonymously in the Southern Territory for ten years. In these ten years, my mother has never smiled again. She has devoted herself to teaching me practice and using all her resources on me." Tong Meixue's calm tone concealed endless emotions. The anger made her voice waver, "I am very proud because I know what my mother endures every day to survive. She is awakened by nightmares every night when she goes to sleep, or fights and abuses people in her dreams. She lives really well." Very tired."
"My talent is not bad. It took me about five years to successfully master the art of swordsmanship and break through the golden elixir stage. That night, my mother left alone, leaving only the letter telling me that she was going to do it when I grew up. Do what you want to do.”
Speaking of this, Tong Meixue murmured, "I thought she was going back to take revenge. What I didn't expect was that she found the burial place of my father's bones and buried herself in it. I also rushed all the way to Fengzhengzhou and passed by We only found out about this after an investigation.”
The corners of Qingfang's mouth twitched slightly.
How could a sword cultivator at the Golden Core stage seek revenge against Jin Yibo, a monk at the Infant Spirit stage who had the power of a sect?
I'm afraid her mother's heart has died long ago, and the only motivation to persist is this child. The day the child becomes a man, she wants to be with her husband.
"The most ridiculous thing is..." Tong Meixue said, "When I asked about that past in the small county town where I lived before, everyone said that my father died in an accident and my mother took me to Qingwu in order to survive. Jian Zong's pursuit of life is the furnace that my mother willingly gave to Jin Yibo."
People's words are terrible. Perhaps her mother has also heard these rumors, which once again increased her desire to die.
"I want revenge!"
Tong Meixue said, "I claim to be a monk from the Southern Territory, but in fact I am now near Fengzheng City all year round. I heard the news that that little beast Jin Feiyu was arrested, and then I heard about you through my friends in the Tianxian Prison. Regarding the White Bird Sword Pavilion and you... I have always wanted to find you, and even went to Martial God City, but I never expected that there would be no news about you."
Qingfang was dumbfounded. She quietly followed Jiang Yun to Fengzheng City. After Jiang Yun gave her freedom, she stayed quietly near Qingwu Sword Sect for a while, and then went to the Northern Territory.
After all, he was wanted by the Qingwu Sword Sect, so he still couldn't expose his traces.
"In addition to you and me, I also established a small organization called the White Lantern Club with some other friends. There are currently thirteen people in it." Tong Meixue took out the talisman of the mother-in-law transmission talisman, looking forward to exchanging contact information with her .
Qingfang nodded slightly in exchange.
"I won't join the White Lantern Festival." Qingfang said, "When will we deal with the Qingwu Sword Sect, let's communicate with each other."
As she said that, she turned and looked out the window. She had a stronger partner.
There is no need to say more about Lao Liutou, Xu Tuzi is an array master at the infant spirit stage. And Jiang Yun... This young man who has never done anything male-female and looked down on her after taking control of her, and even called her sister, is no less talented than the disciples of the big clan. One day he will become powerful. If she was asked who among the people she knew was most likely to help her avenge herself in the future, she would definitely vote for this child.
"Okay." Tong Meixue did not force the other party to join the organization, showing enough sincerity.
"I have a sentence that I hope will be of some use to fellow Taoists. Things in the world are unpredictable, and I hope fellow Taoists don't take some things too seriously. The reason why I dress up in such a revealing and coquettish way is that everyone regards me as a brothel girl. Some people even say to my face that I am a thousand-year-old woman. One person rides on it and ten thousand people hug it.”
"I want to tell my friends like Taoist fellow Taoist, how can I look back at the past and be miserable? As long as the holiness in my heart has never been polluted, and the lotus in my heart has emerged from the mud and remains unstained, the lotus will still be a lotus. It doesn't matter the rumors, as long as my heart I am determined, and I am proud of all the heroes in the world. Like my mother, I was trapped in the past for ten years and could not get out. The result is that I can only be bound by memories and never be able to turn around."
"I don't care what others say. I just hope that my mother's spirit in heaven understands that she is the victim of this kind of thing. She should not escape and feel inferior, but should bravely pick up weapons to protect herself."
"Those who mock me are just stupid people. How can I be restricted by their thoughts?"
"Those who want to insult me will eventually be the dead souls of my sword, so why bother?"
"We can only face it calmly and stride forward. One day, when Jin Yibo's dog's head is cut off, you and I will be able to avenge our great vengeance with joy and suffering. Who would not praise a brave hero?"
Qingfang looked at her blankly and expressed her feelings.
Inexplicably, a tear fell from the corner of her eye. Some things and shackles that had been in her heart were really too heavy. At this moment, they began to loosen. Suddenly her sword intent began to sublimate and condense, and her inner demons seemed to suddenly become smaller.
No, it’s my own heart that has become stronger!
Under this fluctuation of mood, the bottleneck that has not made any movement in the past three years seems to have begun to loosen!
"Huh~"
She calmed down her mood, and finally put on a smile when facing Tong Meixue and joked, "It turns out that you don't wear enough clothes for the sake of others. It's really easy to be misunderstood."
"That's not entirely true..." Tong Meixue also smiled, "I really like wearing it like this, it's cool."
. . .
"I see."
When Jiang Yun returned to his residence and heard Qingfang telling what happened today, he couldn't help but sigh, "The Qingwu Sword Sect is really doing a lot of harm to people. It will definitely be eliminated one day."
He doesn't care whether others take action or not. Anyway, if he has the strength, he will definitely help his uncle. If Yiyi is not here, her share will be counted on her.
But what is unexpected is that Tong Meixue also comes from the northwest and has been near Fengzhengzhou. It is a coincidence that she has never met her once. The Northwest Territory is so big, and there are so many sects stationed near the main city alone. It is normal for people in this vast world not to encounter them often.
"Don't underestimate the Qingwu Sword Sect."
Who would have thought that Jiao Ning would say, "Qingwu Sword Sect is by no means as simple as it seems. Among the ten major sects, perhaps no one can compare to it in terms of foundation. Don't think that Nalande is just confused and keeps going with Qingwu Sword Sect. It’s so close, how could there be any idiot who could be sent here by the royal family. You must know that Qingwu Sword Sect used to be a force on Fengzheng Island. Later, when the sect declined, it came to Fengzheng City to become one of the ten underground sects.”
"Is it really not that simple?"
Jiang Yun frowned slightly.
Qingfang said the other party was not simple the last time she investigated, and this time Venerable Jiao Ning said it was not simple either. Jiao Ning is a strong person in the infant spirit stage. He and Nie He sit in the Youquan Ice Palace, which is an absolute overlord-level force.
"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, the palace master once mentioned that you must be careful when taking revenge."
Jiao Ning shook his head and said, "One more thing. You two should stay here for a while. Li Guo and I are going to find our friends to get the Blood Smoke Spirit Milk."
"About how long?" Jiang Yun asked.
Before coming here, he said that the Blood Smoke Spiritual Milk belonged to an old friend of his, and he would occasionally go there to exchange some. As for Jiang Yun being asked to follow him, it was because he would be asked to take action if there was an opportunity later, and it seemed to be for the sake of Jiao Liguo.
So it was normal for people not to take him to get the blood smoke spirit milk, so he didn't ask any questions.
"About two months." Jiao Ning thought for a while, "The journey is not far, but you may have to wait for a while after you go."
"Okay, let's just watch the kendo competition here." Jiang Yun nodded.
"It just so happened that I had a little enlightenment, and I was planning to retreat for a while to see if I could make a breakthrough." Qingfang naturally didn't care. She came here to seek a breakthrough.
